Feng Bujue reached out with both hands, grabbed the female ghost's armpits, pulled hard, and pulled her off.~,
The moment she fell to the ground, the female ghost was obviously confused. Before she could react, a foot stepped on her shoulder. At the same time, a flashlight light also quickly shone on her face.
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"Gah!" The monster's first reaction was to put on a ferocious face and scream.
But Feng Bujue obviously didn't buy it: "Shout!" His voice was louder than a ghost, "Why do you need to use your hands and feet to say it's useful?"
He was right, even the monster found that "scare" didn't seem to work, so she suddenly turned over, pushed Brother Jue's feet away, and crawled back on the ground, quickly escaping into the darkness.
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No matter in terms of strength or agility, this ghost was much stronger than Noguchi before, so Feng Bujue was unable to stop her actions.
When Brother Jue raised his flashlight and shined it into the dark music classroom, the female ghost just now had disappeared.
"This is really a monster..." Seeing this scene, Feng Bujue couldn't help but mused, "The ghosts in this script are all 'physical monsters' that can be touched directly with hands, but..." He paused.
, turning his eyes, "They also have the ability to enter alien spaces and quickly become 'invisible'..."
"Did you think of something?" Ruoyu noticed some clues from the subtle changes in Brother Jue's expression, so he asked.
"I was wondering... could there be such a setting..." Feng Bujue said, "A few of us... are actually ghosts."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was startled.
"Well..." An Yueqin was the first to answer, "After what you said, it seems not impossible..."
"Indeed, the narrator implanted a preconceived concept into us, thus creating a blind spot in our thinking." Xiao Ling also continued, "If the leader's speculation is true, it can explain why we can physically
Contact with those ghosts."
"Eh? That's not right!" At this moment, classmate Gui Xiao, who had been scared away just now, had recovered a little bit. Although he had almost been scared off the line before, he still kept up with him now.
Everyone was thinking, and he came over and asked, "Then why..." He swept the light of the flashlight over everyone and asked again, "Are we all not affected by the light?"
"About this..." Feng Bujue touched his chin and muttered, "That's what I thought..." He looked around at his teammates and continued, "The six of us...we all just became ghosts.
People who have not yet fully integrated into the world of the dead are not very afraid of the light yet; and the ghosts we encountered have been dead for many years and are already part of the dark world, so..."
"As expected of a novelist, his words are convincing even though there is basically no basis for them." After hearing this, Ruoyu immediately made this very pertinent comment.
"Hey~ I told you it was speculation." Feng Bujue spread his hands, "I am mainly telling you to provide a new idea for everyone. If I die due to some kind of instant death flag later, then my
Wisdom will also protect you..."
"I feel...your wisdom is always fooling me instead of protecting me." After hearing this, Gui Xiao muttered something inspired.
This sentence basically sums up the various experiences he encountered after meeting Brother Jue in Peak Contest S2...
"Haha...praise, reward, reward." Feng Bujue heard the words and responded with a smile.
"Are you praising you? Can you hear the flattery?" Gui Xiao was once again shocked by Brother Jue's lower limit. His attitude of not being ashamed but proud when faced with sarcasm really left people speechless.
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There is a saying that you cannot wake up a person who is pretending to sleep. In the same way, you cannot insult a truly shameless person.
"Okay, everyone, since the ghost is gone anyway, let's search it first." Feng Bujue said, and walked in, ready to carry out his best search work.
Others followed closely behind, turning on their flashlights one after another, and started investigating separately...
This music classroom is not large in size, with old and yellowed wallpaper on all four walls. There is a piano and a matching piano bench in the corner of the classroom, and a simple vertical music stand stands next to it.
; In the middle area of the classroom, there are some square, colorful square stools with numbers printed on them. Just by looking at the size and style, you can tell that they are for children; and on the wall opposite the door, there is also a relatively large stool.
Although the cabinet is also made of wood, due to the nature of this puzzle-solving script...even if it is made of paper, as long as you do not meet the opening conditions, you cannot even think of opening it.
The players' search started in such an environment. Because the space was limited, after five minutes, they investigated everything they could. The results are as follows.
1. There is nothing hidden inside the piano and it can be played normally.
Second, there is nothing unusual about the piano bench.
Third, there is a yellowed and broken music score on the music stand, but there are still a few bars that can be completely recognized.
Fourth, there are exactly nine square stools, with Arabic numerals 1-9 written on them respectively; after inspection, these square stools are all solid and fixed to the ground.
5. No obvious abnormalities, patterns, or clues were found from the wallpaper (the wallpaper part was confirmed by Feng Bujue).
6. When you touch the door of the cabinet, you will get the message "It is sealed by some dark power".
After confirming the above six items, the players gathered together for a brief exchange and once again reduced the number of flashlights to two.
"Okay..." At this time, Feng Bujue said, "Everything that needs to be checked has been checked. Next... we can only use 'this'." When he said this, he had already taken it out of his pocket.
[Suzuki's recorder], "The item states that only male players can play it, so..." He looked at Xiao Tan and Gui Xiao again, "Who is coming?"
"Uh... I don't know how to play orchestral instruments." Xiaotan said quite professionally.
It should be mentioned here... Xiaotan did learn music before the third grade of elementary school.
Of course, a child like him, whose family is extremely wealthy, would not study for reasons such as extra points in exams.
Xiao Tan learns music simply because his parents think he has talent...
So where does this so-called "talent" lie? The thing is that when Xiaotan was in kindergarten, he liked to knock things randomly for a period of time, so his parents used this as a basis to treat him as a child who was not even seven years old.
The child was sent to learn percussion.
After two and a half years of learning, Xiao Tan didn’t say anything, but the teacher really couldn’t hold on any longer. The teacher said frankly that the child was tone-deaf and had a very poor sense of rhythm. It would be great if he could find a tune for singing karaoke in the future. You’d better hire someone else.
Be clever.
Just like that... Wang Tanzhi ended his 29-month career as a children's drummer; and his final learning result was... he learned to play a few basic drum beats and developed the flexibility of his left hand.
My right hand is almost healed, and... my habit of knocking things around has been cured.
"I can play a little harmonica..." After Xiao Tan, Gui Xiao gave this answer.
"That's it, then I'll do it." Feng Bujue saw that neither of them knew how to do it, so he said casually and raised the recorder to his mouth.
"You know how to co-write! Then why ask Mao?" Gui Xiao immediately complained.
"Eh?" An Yueqin raised her eyebrows and asked curiously, "So you can also play a musical instrument?"
"That's not right..." However, Ruoyu looked suspicious at this moment, turned to An Yueqin and said, "I have lived at his place for so long, but I have never seen any happiness in his house..."
Before they finished speaking, Brother Jue had already started blowing.
Wuwujifufu...wuwuji
He played completely out of tune, sometimes swaying, and sometimes making very sharp sounds. His fingers just pressed on the various holes of the recorder with inexplicable fingering methods, and he played wildly.
"Hey! It turns out you don't know how to do it!" Gui Xiao said in surprise, "Not only don't you know how to do it, but for a layman, your performance is extremely bad! Where do you get your confidence from?"
"Stop talking nonsense, everyone doesn't know how to do it anyway, isn't it the same for everyone?" Feng Bujue also immediately retorted, and after finishing speaking, he continued to brag as if no one else was around.
Although Gui Xiao also wanted to complain a few more words, he had to admit... Brother Jue's words still made sense; no one of the three boys could brag about them at the moment, and they were all the same.
So, everyone endured Brother Jue's playing that was like spiritual pollution for another minute or so.
I don’t know why, but a minute later, suddenly...
But there was a sharp sound of "chi", and immediately after, the sliding door of the music classroom closed automatically.
Then, a woman's voice echoed in the space: [Everyone, sit down in your seats, the teacher is about to start playing.]
"What happened? Did you spawn monsters again?" Gui Xiao swept around with his flashlight, but saw nothing; and the source of the sound was also erratic and difficult to judge.
"This should be a reminder." Feng Bujue said calmly, "Do as the voice says, and the next plot will be triggered."
"Then... let's go over and sit down?" Xiaotan said, then turned to look at the square stools.
"It's not that simple..." Xiao Ling's face darkened as he continued, "The numbers written on these chairs are obviously meaningful... and the voice just now also said that we should sit in our 'own seats'
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"That is to say..." Ruoyu took over her words, "If someone sits in the wrong seat, something bad may happen."
"Hey, hey... It's okay if Feng Bujue is there to scare people, why are you making such horrible remarks!" When Gui Xiao heard the word "bad", he started to panic again.
"Ha... This is a practical problem before us. No matter how scary it is, we have to face it and solve it." Brother Jue smiled and continued, "But you don't need to worry too much. This seat problem...
…I realized that shortly after I entered this classroom.”
"What? Have you solved the puzzle again?" After Gui Xiao said this, he thought for a few seconds, and then loudly continued, "Oh! I understand, it's according to the seating order in the classroom, right? That is.
...The first person in the first row is 1, the second person is 2, and so on..."
"That's not right." The next second, before Brother Jue spoke, Xiao Ling had already rejected Gui Xiao's answer, "How do you know that the order should be from left to right and top to bottom?"
An Yueqin also added: "Yes...you have also seen Noguchi Eiji's diary, right? It is written from top to bottom, from right to left. What if the seats are also arranged according to that idea?"
"Furthermore..." Ruoyu also added, "Even if we follow the order of 'top left first', there may be a rule like 'the first person in the first row is 1, and the first person in the second row is 2'.
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"This..." After they said it, Gui Xiao instantly lost confidence in his answer. He could only look at Brother Jue with questioning eyes, "Okay... I'd better listen to your answer."
"I think...the order here should refer to the Nine Palaces Diagram." Feng Bujue responded, "Before, in the classroom of Class A of the second year, I was a little concerned about the arrangement of the desks and chairs...that 3*3
The seats correspond to the nine boxes in the locker, which seems to be hinting at this. But until we left the classroom, there were no puzzles related to the Nine Palaces." He paused for half a second and turned his gaze to the other side.
The nine square stools in the distance, "But after I came here and saw these nine numbers, it reminded me of that place again."
"Wait a minute..." Gui Xiao interrupted at this time, "The Jiugong you are talking about is a number game where each axis horizontally, vertically and diagonally adds up to fifteen, right? The positions of the numbers in that kind of picture are not fixed, right?
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"Wear nine shoes and one, three on the left and seven on the right, two and four have shoulders, eight and six are the feet, and five is in the center." A second later, Xiaoling immediately answered Gui Xiao's question with a twenty-digit formula.
"You heard it... there are still so-called 'standard forms'." Feng Bujue continued, "In short... according to the nine palaces, I am 5, you are 7; Xiyu, Huajian and Beiling (in the nine palaces)
In front of Gui Xiao, Brother Jue still calls his friends by their game nicknames: 4, 9, 2, and Xiao Tan (but Brother Jue always calls Xiao Tan that way) is 1."
"Hmm..." Gui Xiao thought for a while, "Are you sure about your arrangement...?"
"At least it's more certain than the arrangement from left to right, top to bottom, etc." Feng Bujue replied, "However, I understand your concerns, because the answer to the mystery... is indeed insufficient in supporting evidence." If he
He thought thoughtfully, "I think... we must have 'missed some clues' before, because according to the information currently available, even I can't find any clear evidence that the six of us correspond to each other."
Which six seats."
What Brother Jue can say is naturally well-founded; the situation he has deduced in his mind... far exceeds that of everyone here.
Take the names of the nine people in Class A of the second year, for example, their Roman pinyin, pseudonyms, strokes, radicals, their relationship with metal, wood, water, fire and earth, and even famous people with the same surname... Brother Jue thought about it all.
After screening, he also deduced the other related information based on this degree of divergence...On this basis, Feng Bujue said, "Based on the information currently available."
However, the current situation no longer allows players to look for any clues.
【Didn’t you hear? I told you to sit tight!】
Just when everyone was hesitating, the voice sounded again, and its tone became more violent and sinister than before. (To be continued.)
